Tira placed the finger that stroked Charlette’s neck on her lip as she smiled softly, her tongue gently lapping at the tip of her finger, trying to savour the smooth warm texture of Charlette’s neck. She laid back in her chair, forcing her pert c- cup breasts out as she enjoyed Charlette’s little squeak and subsequent sink into shame.

She toyed with her pencil thinking to herself that she had gotten enough fun tormenting the little girl, it was time to eat her before someone else did. As the teacher at the front of the class droned on about something to do with the structure of a molecule, Tira casually rose up. Stanidn upright she was a tall slender woman, especially compared to Charlette. Her short school shirt showing off her long, smooth slender legs. Her entire body looked like it could be on a runway. She had tried on a bet, but was told she was not thin enough, you couldn’t see her ribs and she had muscle one her legs. Her face was delicate and slightly round, with piercing green eye’s and her long dark hair a deep dark chocaletly brown. Unlike Charleete her skin was not pale, but a vibrant colourful pink, that seemed to exude joy, much like her smirk framed behind her dark glossy lipstick.

Charlette had gone rigid again. Tira did enjoy the apprehensive prey. She walked to Charlette’s side with a sway that made all the men in the room trail her hips with their eyes. She leaned over, her skirt showing the tiniest bit of her white panties as she whispered softly into Charlette’s ear, “Hey there cutey. After class is finished I am going to eat you okay. You can try to run if you want.” She then slid her arm down the side of her thigh, Charlette’s head stood rigidly fixated to the front of the class, her eye following Tira’s hand and examining the long, powerful limb, she knew that running was futile and her lip quivered a bit. Tira gave the girl a slight peck on the check and rested her hand gently on Charlette’s shoulder as they both glanced at the clock, “See you in…ooh! 15 minutes!” and with that Tira walked back to her chair leaving Charlette, fixated on the front of the class, for the first time, not having any idea what the teacher was talking about.